Chapter 535
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"Why did you do this to me?" Jiao Wan'er was no longer the strong leader of the Golden Dragon Gang, but more like a helpless little girl.
"Because I like it." Song Qingshu replied as a matter of course, with no guilt on his face.
Seeing Jiao Wan'er's miserable expression, Song Qingshu frowned and said, "You don't have to cry. Although I won't help the two of them, I will give them the same opportunity. In the future, they will have more opportunities to make achievements in the world."
"You're so hysterical, but you can't change the fact that I was bullied by Bai... Bai." Jiao Wan'er's chest rose and fell sharply, obviously extremely angry and unwilling in her heart.
"This is only responsible for your mistakes at the beginning," Song Qingshu raised his hand and rubbed her face lightly, "Besides, how can you be called Bai Wan, at least you have won the life for your husband and brother, and also won the future. Opportunity."
Jiao Wan'er's face turned red all of a sudden. She was embarrassed for a long time before she thought of the word "bullying", but when it came out of Song Qingshu's mouth, it turned into a direct "play".
Feeling the heat in his palm, Jiao Wan'er turned her head unnaturally, her face gloomy and uncertain, apparently in her final struggle.
"Actually, you don't have to be too desperate. There are many women around here, and it is impossible to keep occupying you. When you get tired of playing, you will be free."
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Jiao Wan'er was ashamed and angry: "Shameless!"
But she breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. It would be good if this dark abyss had an end...
Thinking about it, Jiao Wan'er was shocked: what's wrong with me, being so insulted by him, in the end, do I have to thank him for finally letting me go?
"Have you figured it out? Don't forget it, just because of your indecision you gave your husband's and her parents' wealth and wealth." Song Qingshu admired the struggling look on Jiao Wan'er's face, and there was an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
"Think clearly." Jiao Wan'er took a deep breath and made a decision calmly.
"Take it off." Song Qingshu was half-lying by the bedside, looking at her with a half-smiling smile.
How can you be sure I didn't mean to reject you?
Jiao Wan'er glared at him angrily, but unfortunately she still didn't dare to say a word, her hands tremblingly stretched out to the crony around her waist.
After a long time, Song Qingshu saw that her hand was still on her belt, and she couldn't help but snorted: "Don't test my patience."
Song Qingshu's humming sounded like a heavy hammer, completely destroying Jiao Wan'er's last psychological line of defense. Two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks, and her clothes fell off one by one like flying butterflies.
"Come here!" Song Qingshu's commanding tone seemed to carry a trace of irresistible magic, and Jiao Wan'er walked to the bed step by step...
When the dawn sunlight came in from the window, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and at first a trace of confusion flashed, and he quickly remembered something, and suddenly looked around.
A woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar was sleeping beside her, and the wet tears on her face made it impossible for her to maintain her usual dignified and graceful temperament. What remained was only weakness.
The traces left on the skin exposed to the air showed how stormy devastation she experienced at the latest.
"How could this be?" Song Qingshu sucked in a breath, he recognized that this woman was Jiao Wan'er of the Golden Dragon Gang.
Carefully recalling what happened yesterday, Song Qingshu vaguely remembered some things, and his face couldn't help but look hard.
Why did he suddenly become so violent and terrifying? Song Qingshu's thoughts turned like electricity, and he was quickly shocked. Could it be that the inner demon of the tantric practice has appeared again?
Defeating all the heroes in the world and becoming the King of the Golden Snake, defeating the 100,000-strong Qing army, conquering the city and becoming a vassal of the dominant side... The high spirits of this period made Song Qingshu almost forget about demons.
Countless amazing people in the esoteric sect have finally gone to the end of their body and spirit, so why can I be an exception...
When Song Qingshu was in a trance, he suddenly raised his head and found that Jiao Wan'er had woken up and was looking at himself in horror.
"Mrs. Luo." Song Qingshu reached out his hand subconsciously.
"Don't touch me!" Jiao Wan'er screamed in fright.
Song Qingshu was even more apologetic: "I know that nothing can make up for the hurt to my wife, but I still want to tell my wife that I was not the real me last night, I was just..." Song Qingshu was stunned to find that he couldn't continue. In this situation How can he explain it?
"Does it make sense to say this now?" Jiao Waner's lips were about to bleed, "I just hope that the boss remembers yesterday's promise, and the concubine will retire first."
After speaking, Jiao Wan'er covered her body with the quilt and stood up. Although the other party had seen everything she should and shouldn't watched last night, she still subconsciously resisted exposing her body to men other than her husband.
Who knew that just standing up, the soreness and numbness in her legs made her suddenly unstable, and she fell to the ground with a stagger.
"Be careful, madam." Song Qingshu held her up with quick eyes and quick hands.
"Don't worry about it." Jiao Wan'er turned pale, pushed her away with a palm, grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground, and walked behind the screen.
"The beasts were like that last night, but now they are pretending to be gentlemen." Jiao Wan'er felt a little weak in her legs as she walked, and her whole body was fluttering, she couldn't help but think bitterly.
Hearing the sound of getting dressed behind the screen, Song Qingshu might have been thinking about it before, but now in this situation, how can he relax, thinking of Jiao Waner's identity, if yesterday's incident was exposed, how would he feel?
All that is easy to build is over...
"Should I... silence her?" Song Qingshu was startled, why did such a terrifying thought pop up in his mind? Huan.Xi Zen method is full of evil nature. As the skill deepens, it seems that his xinxing has also been changed unknowingly.
So far, Song Qingshu has to admit that the way he handled last night was the most appropriate.
Song Qingshu understands that she must not be a woman at this moment. If Jiao Waner sees any kindness, I am afraid she will never be controlled again. Once she makes the events of last night public...
Jiao Wan'er walked out from behind the screen, passed the dressing table beside, and looked at the woman with disheveled hair in the mirror, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart: she was no longer a clean woman.
Looking at the man not far away, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but wonder why this man changed so much overnight. He was so tyrannical last night and didn't know how to pity at all, but he was so gentle just now. Speaking of which, now he is the only one. More like the man who is admired by thousands of people on weekdays...
"Have you seen enough?" While Jiao Wan'er was thinking wildly, Song Qingshu's cold voice suddenly woke her up.
"The concubine left first." Jiao Wan'er no longer wanted to stay in this nightmare land, and said with a low eyebrow.
"Remember what I said to you last night. If Madam accidentally said something that shouldn't be said, I don't need to repeat the consequences!" Although Song Qingshu has returned to normal now, he still has to imitate the one from yesterday. His tone threatened.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale and her whole body trembled: "I understand."
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ps
In today's environment, the scale requirements of each website are very strict, and I don't want the books I created with painstaking efforts to be harmonious.
Many people who don't know this book, see the title or something, and think that this book is mainly ambiguous.
But I solemnly declare that I may occasionally write some ambiguous adjustment, but my main energy is definitely not to write ambiguous,
To write this book, I have read Jin Yong's 14 novels countless times, just to make the overall plot more natural;
In order to better frame the whole world view, I have also read the history books of Mongolia, Liao, Jin and Western Xia dynasties. Unfortunately, there are too many historical records of Song Dynasty to read at all. This is a digression...
I spent so much energy trying to write an unprecedented novel of golden books and comprehensive martial arts, along with court tricks and battles between countries, not for ambiguity or something.
Therefore, in the future, I will basically take all the ambiguous plots in one stroke.
Of course, sometimes I may be on a whim, and write some extras out of interest and put them in the VIP readership;
But certainly not every time, you don't have to expect too much.
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